Several old men riding flying swords flew out from the peak and landed above the sword tomb.
One of them stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "This year's disciples are all top-notch talented disciples from all over the world. There should be surprises."
"I hope so."
"Hong Tian of the Chaotian Sect is definitely putting too much pressure on us. He is the most powerful among the young generation in the Southern Sky Territory. His strength has reached the realm of the War Emperor. This can no longer be described as a genius." An old man frowned secretly.
.
Another female elder said slightly: "Hong Wanjue is the son of Hong Wantu, the leader of the Chaotian Sect. What makes him great is not his sword or his talent, but his blood. I heard that he has a very powerful blood hidden in his body.
, reaching the realm of War Emperor at the age of twenty, it would have been impossible without the help of the mysterious bloodline."
"Why……"
"Stop talking about this."
"Let's see if there are any special disciples this year."
"Perhaps, maybe one or two of these 100,000 disciples are more powerful than Hong Wanjue?"
Several elders looked at the disciples outside the Sword Tomb.
They all know in their hearts that no one in hundreds of thousands of years of history can match Hong Wanjue, the number one genius in the Southern Sky Territory.
In the entire Nantian Territory, no one's talent can compare with Hong Wanjue's.
Their hopes for these 100,000 disciples were just words. They knew in their hearts that no one could compare to Hong Wanjue.
only.
They also want to find one or two talented disciples who can at least improve the morale of the sect.
Because, in the Nantian Territory, the pressure placed on them by Chaotian Sect and Hong Wanjue was too great and too powerful to bear.
Seeing the disciples below swarming into the sword tomb, the four elders had a wry smile on their faces. One of them said with a wry smile: "Hey...it looks like this year is worse than last year."
"Last year, there was still Zhou Tianyu who was able to hold up the scene. This year, I'm afraid..."
"If everyone were like Zhou Tianyu, then our Xuanjian Sect would be enough to compete with Chaotian Sect."
"Zhou Tianyu's understanding of the way of swordsmanship has reached an astonishing level. He is already a genius among geniuses. How many people in the entire Nantian Domain can compare with him?"
"If you train this disciple Zhou Tianyu well, there will be no problem in becoming the War Emperor in the future. At least he can earn some face for the Xuanjian Sect."
…
The four of them were a little disappointed with the disciples taking this year's assessment.
because.
These disciples only knew about the assessment, and many of them didn't even know what the Sword Tomb was. They followed others in as they watched others rush in.
Sword Tomb, Tomb of Swords.
Just when they left in disappointment.
The female elder suddenly looked shocked and said, "Wait a minute, what do you see that young man doing?"
"Which one?"
The female elder pointed at Long Fei, who was standing there silently. At this time, Long Fei picked up a small branch in his hand.
The other three looked over.
An elder said slightly: "You probably can't squeeze in."
Another elder said: "It's not like that."
"Look at his eyes closed, as if he is comprehending something."
"Well?"
"What is he looking at?"
"He is staring at the word 'Sword Tomb' on the cave, is it possible?"
suddenly.
The four of them looked at each other, their expressions suddenly sank, and they said almost simultaneously: "Did he realize something?"
The four of them held their breath and looked at Long Fei quietly.
I felt extremely nervous inside, as if it was a life-or-death moment.
…
There was a loud 'boom' in Long Fei's mind.
immediately.
Long Fei picked up a branch from the ground and closed his eyes slightly.
Also at this moment.
His mind was attracted by some strong force, and Long Fei gave up control.
The power of the mind also entered directly into the word "Sword Tomb" with a 'swish' sound.
"Whoosh!"
"Drawing sword pose."
"Whoosh!"
"Sword-raising style!"
"Breaking Sword Style..."
…
When the Dugu Nine Swords were displayed, they were completely out of Long Fei's control, and he couldn't help but display the sword skills.
While being displayed.
The sharpness of the word "Sword Tomb" kept appearing in his mind. This sharpness seemed to be like lifting a heavy weight with ease, but also like trying to lift mountains and rivers, making turbulent waves, and then appearing still like still water, calm and calm. It was very strange.
"What's this?"
Long Fei couldn't help but ask, "Where is this?"
"This is the Juggernaut space."
"You are the first person to enter the Juggernaut space so far."
There was a thick sound in the void, like the old voice of someone who had not made a sound for millions of years. It was very special.
"Sword Master Space?" Long Fei was shocked, "I know about Sword Master Master Yi, but I don't know he has a space."
"Cough cough cough..."
"Although this is the Sword Master space, and my surname is Yi, I am not a master, but a Sword Master."
"Boy."
"The fact that you can open the Sword Master Space means that you have a very unique potential, and your understanding of the sword is higher than ordinary people. I have been here for a million years, and even the first-generation Xuanjian Sect master only left with a peerless sword.
, but you can’t open the Juggernaut Space. If you open it, you are special.”
"The first generation master of Xuanjian Sect? A peerless sword. It seems that the legend is true." Long Fei immediately said with a smile: "Senior, the master of Xuanjian Sect did not open the Sword Saint Space to get a peerless sword. I opened it.
Can I get ten peerless swords as a reward by entering the Sword Master Space?"
"Wow!"
"Ten handfuls, I'm so excited."
"One for Qiao Qiao, one for Liu Luoxi, one for Ye Ziyan, one for Xiao Tiantian, two on the shoulders, two on the back, two in the hands, ten peerless swords,
Can't beat you? I'll smash you to death with a magic weapon. This scene is simply too cool." Long Fei started to get nervous.
"no!"
“It’s time to redeem your points.”
"If you catch the source golden dragon again, your life will be even more exciting." Long Fei was excited again. He missed the golden dragon with one shot.
The lottery system is so exciting.
Just when he was so crooked that he married rich and beautiful women and reached the pinnacle of his life.
The sword master shouted loudly and said: "The peerless sword is gone."
Then.
Long Fei's dream was broken, and he asked doubtfully: "You are a sword master. If there is no peerless sword, there must be other better artifacts. This is in line with your status as a sword master, am I right?"
"Even if there is no peerless divine sword, why don't you bring me the peerless divine sword or something?"
The sword master said: "No."
Long Fei was a little unhappy, "At least I was the one who opened the Sword Master Space. There must be some other swords, right?"
Even if it's not an artifact, anything else will do.
It’s also good to redeem points.
However.
The Sword Master said: "I don't have any swords here anymore."
Long Fei stared at him with sideways eyes, and kept staring, motionless, for a full ten minutes, "Do you feel embarrassed? You should give me something now, right?"
The sword master said: "Not at all."
Long Fei rolled his eyes and said directly: "Can we still have fun?"
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Chapter 4: Thank you to ‘Tears of the Falling City’ for becoming the second leader of this book, thank you!